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The forest lay hushed under a canopy of ancient pines, the only sounds the whisper of wind and the soft crunch of leaves beneath Carlisle's feet. Moonlight filtered through the branches, casting silver patterns on the ground as he wandered farther than usual, drawn by an unfamiliar pull. Then, through the trees, a small cabin emerged in a clearing—warm light spilling from its windows. The scent of animal blood mingled with something else, something achingly familiar. An old friend. Carlisle paused, his golden eyes fixed on the door. 'you,' he breathed, hope and caution warring in his voice. 'Is it truly you?'